"Oh, Rymond! Over here, over here, no!
"Whew!? Oh, Brother Orlando!? What, what is it? Suddenly!"
"Huh? Huh. I'm sorry?"
As he fluttered through the venue to escape the courtier, he suddenly pulled his arms all the way down and fell ill.
"Oh. Pretty. Maybe Ollie's younger brother.
"Yeah! Oh, Rymond. This kid is Frankiska. You know, be my daughter-in-law!
"Nice to meet you, Master Frankiska. My name is Lymond Centro, my brother's brother in Orlando.
That's what I say. Take Master Frankiska's hand and kiss its back.
"Well! That's adorable. Nice to meet you, Master Rymond. Ollie, this is Frankiska O'Kiddens, the fiancée of Mr. Orlando.
Orange eyes on purple fluffy hair, which is also a testament to Western royalty.
I can see that you look nice and you're a woman with a core somewhere.
"Are you two greeting your father today?
"Yeah. So, like rooting for the nobles around you?
That's what Brother Orlando, who is always pompous, said as he smiled happily, loosening that look even more.
"Ollie? Your expression is too loose, huh? Look, I won't let you in front of Lady Rymond.
"Eh heh. I'm sorry? But I've always liked Fran, so happy. Because everyone has my franc! You can say that, right?
I looked at Brother Orlando, who grinned with his fingers together in front of his mouth as if he were a maiden, and Brother Orlando, who also looked at Frankiska a little lit and could illuminate while dyeing his cheeks.
It's a loop where Brother Orlando realizes that gaze unnecessarily and Brother Frankiska stares at Brother Orlando like that.
"Uh, you know. Brother Orlando. Dear Frankiska, congratulations.
"Ugh, yeah. Thanks, Rymond.
"Thank you.
I'm smiling, too, not to think of you two like a first couple.
Brother Orlando, like a maiden, and his handsome boyfriend, Frankiska. You look great.
"Right. You know, Rymond was talking like he wanted to be an adventurer in the future, right?
"Huh? Yes.
"You know what? If I marry Fran, I'll be king of the kingdom of O'Kiddens. Oh, of course, Fran does the paperwork, but I think there's something I can do for you there, too. So if Rymond's going to go to school and study at O'Kiddens, why don't you come see us, too?
Still low. Brother Orlando, who crouched a little in line with my height, stroked my head softly.
"Yes. I would love to interrupt.
"Yeah! Me and Fran are waiting. Bye, Rymond. It's time to talk to your father.
"Welcome, Brother Orlando, and your sister-in-law, Frankiska.
Somewhat embarrassed, I can see the heat on my face.
".............................. Ollie. Your brother is so cute.
"Hey. You're cute.
But I can't wait for you both to say that and stare at me.
"Hey, hey!! Don't look too much at my brother Orlando or my sister-in-law Frankiska!
When you want to escape your gaze and hide your face with your hands, your face is on, although you finally took your gaze off of me.
"Yeah. Then it's really time to go. Bullshit, Rymond.
"Yeah. The boulder is Ollie's brother. She's really cute. Bye, Rymond. Now I'll see you in the kingdom of Okidence, won't I?
Now it's time they both waved away from me.
"Rymond. Are you enjoying the party?
"Father. Yes, I enjoy it.
As always, it doesn't change what's bothering me. My father's face is loose.
"Look, come on, Rymond.
That's what Father held me up to.
Already a good year, I'm still a kid, but don't hug the kid who debuted to the social world.
I'm ashamed of myself.
"Oops. That's a lot heavier. Lymond was still small when I held him before. [M]
I guess the party is no longer in your father's eyes. If you understand it's a party and you're holding me up, I want you to stop early.
"Rymond, how have you been? How's Maya doing?
"Mother, is that so?
Recently, I started taking care of my sister Elle and interacting with people other than me because my relationship with my father had improved and made it easier for me to talk, and I stopped talking for hours every day as much as I did before.
I feel a little lonely and happy that my mother has changed.
"Maya is passionate. Even if we talk shorter, our love for Rymond won't change.
My father is still holding me up.
"I want Maya, Lymond and Elfried all to be happy.
Let me say something, my family should be aware of the goodness of their faces.
Because of his age, even though he has a slight wrinkle on his face, it is my father's appreciation that he is a gentle, caring adult man who is creating a calming and colourful tone.
The contents are the most troublesome Rakuten family, but that doesn't offset the good face.
The destructive power is immeasurable when such a father smiled loosely at me at super close range, and furthermore the content was what I wished for my happiness.
I'm glad I was born into this guy's kid, and I feel that way.
"Is that it? Rymond, you're a little red in the face. Tired."
"Yes, no........................ eh.
I wanted you to keep your mouth shut there even if you were aware of it.
Even if you turn away, you will soon be held back by your father and confronted again.
I repeated it several times and I gave up.
Even if you are staring so cheerfully at it by so many nobles!!
By the way, Father's childish troubles are famous all over the world, so even if Father was holding me during a party, that would be the normal reaction.
No, I don't mind if it doesn't pose a problem, but I'm so embarrassed.
When I turned my gaze to the other brothers in the hall asking for help, they all gave me a far-sighted thumbs up.
I see this is a ritual of passage, huh??
I wanted to know that first!
When this happens, I feel more comfortable matching your father's Nori.
I just put my hand on my father's shoulder, and then I turn it around my neck and hug it all the time.
"Oh?"
"Father, I'm happy. Your father, your mother, and, of course, your brothers love me.
Return to the position you were holding him in, and look at his father's beautiful green eyes directly in front of him with the most wandering look you can.
"I love it, Father. Thank you for everything.
"........................ Ew!!.................. Huh!!!
Father happily uplifts his face, saving even more tears in his eyes.
"My son is the angel!!!!
When I said that, Father grated me to the ground once, and with his hands beside him, he lifted me up again and began to circle around on the spot.
"Hey, Abramo. I know kids are cute, but don't bully my nephew too much.
When I started to get really drunk, I was stuck in a sinister voice and I was freed from my father's arms.
"Oh, Kaiser Osvalt! I was wondering if I'd see you today!
My father, who gave me down, speaks to Oswalt Ost, the owner of that sinister voice, now Emperor of the Ost Empire.
"I'm sorry. There's been a lot of demonic activity in the mountains lately. Instead, you would have just let your wife and son go first, wouldn't you?
"Oh. Kaiserin and your son greeted me earlier. Have you seen Maya?
"Oh, of course. So I'm here to see your pretty nephew you're hiding in the royal palace, is that her?
Same grey eyes as my mother's.
Its appearance, which tends to hang, was very similar to that of her mother.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, I'll be your uncle, you know?
"Yes, uncle. It's your mother's brother, isn't it? I'm listening to you.
I barely get out of the royal palace, and I never met my uncle because he's an emperor of a country.
I may have met him shortly after I was born, but at that time, he had an admirable fever of wisdom and I can hardly remember consciousness.
"I know exactly what you're doing in a letter from Maya. I do a lot of research with Professor Bertrand on everything, don't you think?
"I'm not so much talking about research...... Well, there's also Brother Jean and Brother John, and we talk a lot.
With that said, my uncle grinned deeper and put his hands on my head.
"Totally. It's still small but it's splendid. You're gonna use that brains for me and Ost someday, right?
I'm hoping. And, saying so, Uncle, he again spoke a word or two with his father and went away.
Touch the head caressed on your uncle.
At that time, I felt a strong gaze.
If I looked around with a sharpened feeling in my workout with Master Currillos, I had, uh, red eyes and eyes.
Would you be about one or two years older than yourself? Wasn't the boy with black hair the Crown Prince of the Ost Empire, or my cousin?
With that in mind, he kicked me once! And he glanced, and immediately turned his heel back and left.
"What, that?